After leaving [Myriad Race City], Leon and Emilia did not waste a single second lingering near its gates, and instead immediately rushed forward across the vast terrain of the [Lower Domain].
Their figures cutting through the open plains with speed that ordinary players would have struggled to even perceive, let alone match.
As the wind swept past them and the distant landscape blurred into streaks of green and gray.
"Do you actually know where the [Farlands] are?" Emilia asked after a while, her voice calm but carrying a trace of curiosity, "It sounds strange."
Leon could not deny that what she said made perfect sense, because the name itself was vague.
"I don't know the exact location," he admitted honestly, his eyes fixed on the horizon ahead of them, "but I have an idea."
The name [Farlands] did not sound like something near civilization, instead, it sounded deep in the [Lower Domain].
